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Maniacal grin, “Here’s Johnny!” Alright, pal, let’s talk brothel—yep, that kinda joint! Been thinkin bout it, ya know, like how life’s just one long messy sprawl, like in *Boyhood*, “It’s always right now,” dig? Brothels, man, they’re wild—oldest gig in the book, swear! Got this one story, blew my mind—back in 1880s Nevada, this cathouse called The Red Onion, legit served pizza upstairs, hookers downstairs. Pizza n pussy, who knew, right? Got me laughin, thinkin, “What a combo!”

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So, you wander down Albertstr., get lost in the maze of tight streets and surprise murals that scream “welcome home”, like a big bear hug from the past. I always say, "Ever feel the wind whisperin’ secrets?" And it does here – near the lil’ riverside at Lichtenhain Park, where the river Glimmer flits by in a sparkly, magical sort of way. I often sit there, soaking in that zen vibe, thinking "I was made for this!" or something like that – it's a totally David Brent moment, right?